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msfledermausI was just darning on a button on my jacket and I (of course) stabbed myself under a nail by mistake with the needle.
Ow.
That seems to be par for the last 24 hours. I came home yesterday with a raging migraine and checked my phone messages. A friend of mine had called with some bad news of her own, and we talked for about an hour.
(Not the happiest thing in the world if you have a migraine going, but she really really needed someone to talk to...so I sucked it up. I think I'm going to have to burn my brand new "good luck" candle to the dregs this week for her; it's really unfair stuff going on there.) Most of yesterday evening I spent with my head buried under a pillow, full of Ibuprofin. But I'm better now.
Except for this finger.
*Reaches for alcohol swabs*
Ow.
That seems to be par for the last 24 hours. I came home yesterday with a raging migraine and checked my phone messages. A friend of mine had called with some bad news of her own, and we talked for about an hour.
(Not the happiest thing in the world if you have a migraine going, but she really really needed someone to talk to...so I sucked it up. I think I'm going to have to burn my brand new "good luck" candle to the dregs this week for her; it's really unfair stuff going on there.) Most of yesterday evening I spent with my head buried under a pillow, full of Ibuprofin. But I'm better now.
Except for this finger.
*Reaches for alcohol swabs*
